:Tracked:
(Quan)
I felt her body on top of mine before I could even fully wake up. The smell of sex pungent in the air.
I could only smile.
Flashbacks of her stomach arched against my body as I fucked her physically and mentally replayed in my mind. Of how she moaned my name and screamed for mercy in the most graceful way would forever be engraved in my memories until the day I died.
It only drew me closer to her.
I lay on my back and she was on my stomach. The morning erection I had lay dormant in her soul.
Still locked inside her from last night.
I smiled and ground into her.
Her slight grunt and move in her sleep made me want more.
"Round three?",I heard her groggy voice say.
We laughed together before I flipped her over and continued our session from last night.
(Betty)
I stood on my weak legs as I cooked Quan breakfast. He was still in the shower while Jackson sat in his highchair.
Messing with my phone.
He kept making bubbly noises. I just wished he would say mama or dada one day.
In due time it'd come.
I heard the shower water cut off as soon as I set the table with everyone's food.
Jackson ate at his highchair.
"Hey baby.",Quan said as he kissed my cheek.
He pecked my lips before grabbing Jackson and kissing all over his face. Jackson could only laugh as he tried to push him away.
"Goodmorning son."
Quan sat him back in his highchair before beginning to eat back down beside me.
"DaDa."
We both snapped our heads in Jacksons direction.
"What'd you say?",Quan asked.
He was talking to Jackson like he was a grown man.
"DaDa?"
We could only smile at Jackson. In my heart, I had a heavy load to get rid of.
*****
I looked down at Quans sleeping body as I zipped up my black jacket. It was only midday but I had to make it to the bank before they closed.
****
"Hello ma'am. How can I help you today?"
I held up a safety deposit key and she led me towards the back. Where all the safety deposit boxes were.
"Alright ma'am. Box 143.",she unlocked it for me before handing me my keys.
I grabbed the small box out of it before closing it back.
"Will that be all ma'am?",she asked.
"Yes thank you."
******
I walked into the pond shop with the small black box held closely. I walked up to the man behind the counter.
"Hi. I'd like to pond this ring."
I opened the box and his eyes lit up.
"Wow. What a ring. Well let me have a quick look at it to get your estimate on how much I owe you.",he said.
I nodded as he walked to the back. I sat in a chair waiting for what seemed like hours before he came back with a concerned face.
"Hey can you come back here with me?",he asked me.
I nodded as I followed him to the back. There was my engagement ring.
"Ma'am we can't buy this type of product here."
I have him a confused look."What are you talking about. Its just a big diamond ring."
He shook his head.
"Ma'am. This diamond has a clear specialized tracker in the middle of it. You need to turn this over to the police. This is illegal."
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BETTY
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